The white shark omega stared at him coldly. He got up from his throne and swam towards Rimbaud.
Rimbaud stretched out his black and blue sharp armor from his armor sheaths, and swiftly drew an arc on the white shark's chest, but his skin was not injured, only a faint mark was left on the taut surface.
White shark gland J1 differentiation ability: "Scale shield", the whole body is finely scaled and shielded, and the blade cannot be torn apart.
In the ocean, almost all ferocious fish can only bite with their teeth, and the white shark omega can remain invincible in the entire ocean with only its J1 ability.
The brains of the experimental subjects were all artificially implanted with combat programs, and Rimbaud was no exception. He rushed straight into the shallow sea, plunged down again, wrapped his slender tail around the white shark's body, and punched the white shark's mermaid's breastbone hard. In front of him, the fish tail swung back, hitting his body hard on the rocks on the bottom of the sea.
The slight sound of bone breaking was hidden by the current. The white shark grunted in pain and swung its tail vigorously. The churning bubbles awakened a large group of squid hidden in the sunken ship. The squid sprayed ink crazily, dyeing the surrounding sea black.
The rules of survival handed down from generation to generation certainly have their reasons, and the disadvantages of shining fish in the deep sea are obvious.
In the pitch blackness, Rimbaud's fish tail filled with electric light was extremely obvious, while the figure of the white shark was perfectly hidden in the darkness.
The tail of the white shark has a strong and powerful caudal fin, which can swim very fast. The back of the tail has a sharp dorsal fin like a knife, which reflects the dark light in the deep sea.
Lost in the darkness, Rimbaud suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back. A bloody mouth tore his back, and the bandages wrapped around his upper body were cut off by the sharp dorsal fin of the white shark, and they slowly fell to the bottom of the water.
The bandages on his body gradually fell off, revealing Rimbaud's mottled back. The grimacing scar symbolizing exile on the back was horrifying. At this time, a deep wound was torn open by the white shark, and a large amount of blood scattered into the water.
Rimbaud's sight was blocked, so he stepped back, avoiding the ink-stained area, and the torn wound on his back was healing visible to the naked eye.
Smelling the blood, a large group of sharks swam towards Rimbaud and surrounded them, completely blocking Rimbaud's back. The sharks, which had been starving for months, rushed towards Rimbaud under the order of the white shark omega, and their rough and sharp skin Rimbaud wiped blood on his body.
The white shark didn't give him time to breathe, and immediately activated the M2 differentiation ability "Bloodshot". For every 1% increase in the concentration of blood around him, the attributes of the whole body increased by 1%, up to a maximum of 300%.
The white shark mermaid's glands have already reached M2 differentiation, and they are the best in this group of mermaids. The omega differentiation speed is fast in the mermaid group, and the carnivorous mermaids are more aggressive and good at fighting.
He reached the second order of division earlier than Rimbaud, before Rimbaud succeeded as leader.
Rimbaud's blood was spreading in the sea water, and the blood made him excited.
The strength and speed of the white shark soared under the bloody increase, and it pressed Rimbaud hard under him, and its sharp claws clasped his neck. The two hit the dead coral, stirring up a large cloud of snow-white sand.
"I told my people that you ran away when the volcano erupted. I said that you betrayed us, but this was just a reason to drive you away. I could kill you but I didn't."
"Glowing scales are just a mutation." The white shark stared condescendingly at Rimbaud's eyes, "I have also seen those human beings who begged me for you, and they told me that glowing scales are just a mutation. Every ethnic group will have it, you have nothing special, I should break this bullshit rule, and I will be king."
"I threw you into their net because I don't want you to come back." White Shark asked him through gritted teeth. "When they come with a steel fork torpedo, only I can resist it. Can you?"
Rimbaud supported his veined hand, staring at him with dull blue eyes.
The piece of bleached coral lying under his body gradually took on color, like a sea of flowers blooming from the center, and a golden sea anemone slowly bloomed beside Rimbaud's cheek.
"bigiwarmilayer, bolieanowa. (men are made for war, mermaids are not)"
A thin, hard tube with the same temperature as seawater pressed against the belly of the white shark, and suddenly something pierced through the fragile belly, hot and cold.
The white shark clutched its pierced belly, thick blood poured out from the wound, he was overturned from Rimbaud, and stepped back a certain distance to keep his balance with the tail of the fish.
Rimbaud held a desert eagle in clear hydration steel.
The white shark's eyes changed from surprise to anger.
He clutched his bleeding belly and rushed towards Rimbaud again. If only the J1 and M2 differentiation abilities were weighed, the two differentiation abilities of the white shark are suitable for hand-to-hand combat, and Rimbaud's two differentiation abilities need time to store up. In close combat is bound to be at a disadvantage.
But Rimbaud has the associated ability of hydration steel. At first, he could only use hydration steel to form the knives or forks in the sunken ships he had seen. This associated ability has always been mediocre, but now, he has implanted a lot of weapons in his mind. precision drawings.
The white shark hovered in the sea, aiming at the gland on the back of Rimbaud's neck, swooping down from top to bottom, about to kill him with one blow.
Suddenly, he stopped suddenly in the water, and stopped abruptly at a distance from Rimbaud.
The Desert Eagle in Rimbaud's hands spread out, and the sea water converged into an M134 Gatling machine gun. He held a transparent machine gun in one hand, and the muzzle of the gun was against the chest of the white shark.
"No one can resist this kind of thing, Skylla." Rimbaud said, "Do you understand?"
White Shark slowly closed his eyes.
The transparent machine gun turned into water again and passed from Rimbaud's hand. A short transparent dagger fell into Rimbaud's palm. Rimbaud stabbed the blade into the bullet hole in the white shark's belly and pulled it hard.
The sharks scrambled to devour the pieces of meat that fell into the water, and the group of sharks alpha shivering behind the throne watched as Rimbaud slowly swam towards them.
They knelt down and kissed Rimbaud on the tip of his tail in token of devotion.
"Clean up here." Rimbaud said, looking at the words carved on his arm.
Colorful mermaids swam in groups, stopped far away from the sunken ship, and looked at Rimbaud tremblingly. The blood in the water had not dissipated, and the broken meat fell to the ground like rain. Hundreds of sharks competed for food here. Rimbaud looks like a tyrant.
Hiding in the mermaid shoal in the distance, a little baby swimming and wobbly squeezed out, slowly swam towards Rimbaud with its golden fish tail twisted, and hung the jellyfish whiskers and conch shells hanging from his swaddling clothes on Rimbaud's head .
Rimbaud stretched out his hand, and the little baby happily turned around and got into his arms, sucking his fingers and wagging his little tail.
His omega mother hid behind the reef, swam out with some hesitation, first knelt beside Rimbaud, and kissed the tip of his tail.
Rimbaud returned the baby in his arms to his mother, swam back to the throne, and sat down with his head on one hand.
The coral on the throne gradually changed from gray to bright red, and a circle of golden sea anemones was like a luxurious tassel on the throne. The pearl oysters inlaid on the backrest reopened the gaps, revealing the bright pearls contained in the flesh.
A large group of mermaids swam out from behind the reef, gathered around Rimbaud, knelt down and kissed his tail. Although they were more feared than respected, Rimbaud didn't care at all.
Rimbaud wandered away from the throne, wandering on the bottom of the sea, looking for the seabed with his head down, picked up the bandages that had been cut off one by one, and tried to stick them back to his back, trying to block the ugly scars, but the bandages were too broken, and he kept It didn't work out.
He sat dejectedly in the sand for a while, looking at the memo on his arm, and still had to get down to business first.
He made a tick with his fingernail behind the first item, and the second item was a big project—cleaning the palace for the arrival of the queen.
The entire shipwreck area is a colony of mermaids, and now it is very dirty. The mermaids are busy cleaning the bottom of the sea, and Rimbaud drags a very huge giant clam to a sunken ship near the sea surface.
The beautiful berry-colored giant clam was three meters wide, and it was the largest one in this sea area. Rimbaud dragged it with great difficulty, and carried its shell into the sunken ship with his back.
Half of this shipwreck is below sea level, and the other side is exposed to the sea. It is the top luxury cruise ship in the entire shipwreck area.
Rimbaud moved the giant clam to a suitable position. The giant clam was placed obliquely in a hole, half of which was soaked in water, and the other half was exposed to dry air.
He casually grabbed a blue jellyfish, twisted it, and used it as a rag to wipe off the dirt inside the giant clam shell, and then electroplated it with a magnificent color.
He swam to the bottom of the sea again, brought up a large piece of sponge, put it into the giant clam shell, spread it carefully, and then swam away again. Spread on the sponge in the giant clam.
Rimbaud lay down on it and tried it, but he was dissatisfied with a frown, so he opened it and re-laid it.
He picked up some bright shells and conch shells and inlaid them on the edge of the giant clam, and then grabbed a few blue jellyfish and stuffed them in, as a night light hanging by the bed.
There was still a little space in the dormitory, Rimbaud swam away again, brought back a huge conch shell, wrung out the jellyfish, wiped it clean, and placed it beside the bed as a small cabinet, inside the conch shell you can put some condoms or snacks.
The top of the cabinet is still missing something.
Rimbaud got into the sunken ship, picked out a relatively round and beautiful skull from the dead sailors in the cabin, sat on the giant clam bed and polished it with shells, polished the skull as a whole, and rubbed the luminous substance in the jellyfish Go up, stick the skull on the conch, grab a small red fish the size of a thumb and put it in for raising.
It took two days to decorate the dormitory, not to mention the entire shipwreck area and coral garden that needed to be taken care of one by one. Rimbaud was very exhausted.
Two mermaids swam near the sleeping hall, tapped on the outer wall of the sunken ship, and reported to the king: "Siren, bolieaklafer. (We have a new discovery)"
Together, they swam over with a strange little machine made in the shape of a fish, with sensors on the outer wall and propellers, and handed it to Rimbaud.
Rimbaud is already very familiar with human objects, he knows that this is an underwater drone, but he is not very clear about its principle or function.
When Rimbaud touched it, the weak electric current in his fingers was conducted. He lifted the machine up and shook it, and watched it for a while. Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, the machine suddenly made a sound of electric current.
"Rimbaud, can you hear me?"
The voice was so familiar, Rimbaud sat up quickly in surprise, the tip of his tail curled up into a heart shape and shook: "Randi?"
He turned the machine upside down and shook it, and then looked on the ground to see if Randi had been poured out.
Bai Chunian has been spending these days on a cruise ship. He released a total of 100 underwater drones for detection. One of them suddenly lost control when passing a certain area, and Bai Chunian's field of vision also became Total darkness.
But there was a flash of electricity, and the field of vision suddenly became clear, and the camera was facing Rimbaud's face.
Having not seen Rimbaud for a long time, Bai Chunian's throat choked up slightly. It seemed that he was in good spirits and he was not injured.
"I'm on the boat." Bai Chunian said, "Do you want me to find you?"
Lan Bo nodded, and lifted the machine up to show Bai Chunian the bedroom he had prepared for him.
"For randi, bed."
Next to the giant clam whose diameter is close to the Guinness Book of World Records, there is a skull fish tank with ghost fireworks looming. The whole body exudes faint blue fluorescent light.
The huge shipwreck area has accumulated luxury cruise ships for centuries, like a magnificent museum of the century built on the ghost island.
Bai Chunian choked back the sadness that was stuck in his throat.